Elementalistism

There once was a beautif- Hell no! This story is not about any gorgeous kingdom with a kind King and Queen and a handsome Prince or beautiful Princess. This is about Hell.

Simple as that.

I was exiled for what I could not help but to be. What I could not help but to DO.

I could control things... Things that a simple peasant such as myself should not have the ability, much less the capability, of these extraordinary feats that I, somehow, was able to perform.

Mother caught me once, and explained that I had a very rare disease, called Elementalistism. She told me that it was deadly to all but a few lucky fellows.

I happened to be one of them.

She explained to me how it worked, apparently she had known someone like me, with Elementalistism.

I would grow into my full powers at age 19.

I would also stop aging, physically I mean, at that time.

I would become immortal.

Immortal, but not invincible.

I learned I was special, but my upbringing fought that belief.

All my life I had been a lowly peasant girl, struggling to help my mother and younger baby sister to survive in these slums.

But with my newfound knowledge, God help me I will save my family from Death.

You just watch me.